Bust it, the dick I'm dissin' all y'all punk crews Y'all wack and won't think of punchlines I don't use And to the niggas whose LP's I kinda I'm fresher that and that new shit you tryin' to write
Like mita, mita, not Rashita Battle on the streets so when I'm senorita Spend a few on some chili con queso how I used to wax rappers back that eso
Be in San Juan, on the carriage I'm Cam'Ron Wit a nigga tryin' to chew my with my pants on I'm gettin' off the books like I'm Beatnuts 'em sign pre-nups, word to my C-cups
Fuck with heads like Kahlua, milk and vodka Then tell they punk ass to move on like the Shocker Word to my godfather, who bombs Be out to get the paper Inga and Shawn Carter
All you better stand your ground when Digga come around it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) Digga come down
All you MC's better your ground 'Cuz when Digga come around it's Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) When Digga down
Some people say when I drink I act right Raisin' my voice, I see bitch and start a cat fight Or in my travels, grabbin' slices S'Barro's Eyein' fake niggas like they intimate
20,000 seaters, heads me pounds beggin' me for shit I did for Lyricist Lounge Like, "How can I be down?", hoes I trust ya Playin' me close so I can hook you up with
Fuck an entourage, I'm the that roll dolo More than mo-mo's and a 4-4 on my polo With the toaster, make ya run like Sammy Could take about 50 MC's Tony Tocca
Why you take it there? 'Cuz I'm fruitier than And when I freestyle you ain't gon' it on my CD management 'cuz I'm grown up and older now Drinkin' mad low and brow, 'em how it's goin' down
Bricks, 'cuz I was born in the Bricks Bricks, Bricks and shit is on in the Come at me if ya think you got the heart to But you better be careful you say like Sparkle
Bricks, Bricks, you get jacked in the Bricks, and I'm the mack in the Bricks Uh, I got niggas run you over backwards And bitches that'll milk you, plus you the package
All you MC's better your ground when Digga come around it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) When Digga come
All you MC's better stand ground 'Cuz when Digga around it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) When Digga down
All you better stand your ground 'Cuz when Digga come it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) When come down
All you MC's better stand ground 'Cuz when Digga come it's curtains Curtains, curtains, curtains, curtains, (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) (Curtains on all y'all, on all y'all) Digga come down